Creativity.
It’s clearly more than just a word. It’s a way of life. For some of us, it’s everything. Everything we’ve ever wanted. But it’s something that (sometimes) seems so unattainable.
Growing up, I always felt the need to create. It all started with things like drawing. Then coloring. Painting. Writing. It didn’t really matter. I always felt a powerful urge to take whatever was in my head at the time or something that inspired me and put it all together to… create.
But why? Why is the urge so strong?
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